Pagan Resistance

By the Earth that is her Body… Like a Mighty earthquake you have shaken me, great mother. I have bared witness to the siege, momma, Of how we have pierced you and stolen your oils and gasses And we have called it progress… We unleashed your poisons. Poisons kept far away for a reason, and we stole the key to your safe. We have uncovered your treasures of gold, silver, and stones, And we have fought over them like children. What patience you have had for our insolence. Still you embrace us, mother.. You hold our sacred […]